Maggie’s Motivational Pic Thread v2.0 - - New Rules - See Post #1

My brother was 5th SF in Nam in the middle 60's. Count him as one who had trouble with, and hated, the M-16. So he carried a m2 carbine with folding stock. He distrusted AR's right up until he died several years ago. I always used him as a measuring stick of being careful to not get stuck in your beliefs and not keeping up with changes or the times.
Was just texting someone about my uncle who was SF in nam.

He would come visit 1-2 times a year.

He had a few stories he would tell us kids etc. we used to laugh that all his stories had either huge bugs crawling on him or him eating them lol
 
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Was just texting someone about my uncle who was SF in nam.

He would come visit 1-2 times a year.

He had a few stories he would tell us kids etc. we used to laugh that all his stories had either huge bugs crawling on him or him eating them lol
My brother spent his time in the highlands with the Montangards doing the Laos/Cambodia thingie.
His best story was about this one guy who was deathly afraid of snakes. So they gave him a forked stick with instructions to jam the stick behind the head of the snake when he saw one and calmly call for help. Well on one patrol, he saw a black and orange snake heading into a bush and jammed the stick where he thought the head would be and hit a tiger in the balls.
My brother said he lost his fear of snakes after that.
 
If you sharted, did you send it to Voice Mail ?

Or, send it as a "fax?" (Hence, Vernon Dursley's "Japanese Golfer" joke from Harry Potter & Chamber of Secrets)...



The complete joke:

An American, a German and a Japanese man are golfing one day and, at the 3rd hole, they hear a phone ring. The American excuses himself, puts his left thumb to his ear, his left pinky finger to his mouth and proceeds to have a telephone conversation. When he is done, he looks at the other two and says "Oh, that's the latest American technology in cell phones. I have a chip in my thumb and one in my pinky finger and the antenna is in my hat. Great stuff, eh?"


They continue golfing until the 9th hole when, again, they hear a phone ring. The German tilts his head to one side and proceeds to have a conversation with someone in German. When he finishes, he explains to the other two that he has the latest in German technology cell phones. "A chip in my tooth, a chip in my ear and the antenna inserted in my spine. The wonders of German know-how!"


At the 13th hole, a phone rings again and upon hearing it, the Japanese man disappears into some nearby bushes. The German and the American look at each other and then walk over to peek into the bushes. There they found the Japanese man, squatting with his pants down around his ankles.
"What on earth are you doing?!" asked the American. The Japanese fellow looked up and without pause, replied


"Waiting for a fax"

:ROFLMAO:
 
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Since we’re posting somewhat fucked up stories, here’s something my wife and I experienced when doing home doctor visits.

Rocked up to a housing commission building to see a patient. You always knew the area was a shithole when there was no street lighting on in the suburbs in the early evening. Anyway, walk into this bloke’s ground floor apartment in a building that would have been at home in downtown Mogadishu, smells literally like someone’s been shitting in the corner of the room mixed with days old unwashed sweat and dead animal. Sitting on the couch is the fattest individual I’d seen in some time and he’s demanding oxy due to his severe pain. Whilst he’s yelling at us he’s emptying his stoma into a box full of kitty litter. At least we knew where the overpowering fragrance was now emanating from, fuck it looked infected as well. He continued deflecting, wanting opioids and avoiding any actual responses or suggestions that he attend the hospital.

Halfway through the consult we decided it was time to wrap up and leave when two young South American girls (probably 5-6 years old) opened the door to the next room, poked their heads out and quickly darted back in when they saw us. Made a call to the police upon departure after that one.
 
Women just can't help but to ruin things can they? My wife drives a jeep and today she got a rubber duck. I had to look it up and of course it's a chick conspiracy to make jeeps really gay.

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At least it's George Washington.
Jeeps are already really gay, this makes them even more super ultra mega ga-hay
 
Jeeps are already really gay, this makes them even more super ultra mega ga-hay
Having driven the trails around Moab in a modified pickup, I have to give credit to jeeps they really are awesome on the trail. Jeeps that never get dirty are gayer than Maser though.

Eta: That's probably 99%.
 
That’s for real. You want to ride my bumper in a huff? For some reason the engine can’t get enough air. It’s even slowed down to below 40 a couple times.
So you hold up all the traffic behind them also driving just as illegally slow? Nice.

Just let them pass, you aren’t the arbiter of speed.
 
Just wants it’s belly scratched🤪🤪🤪 Hope it didn’t cause too much damage 🤞
You wouldn't believe how minor the damage was after seeing the pictures. The recovery was a work of art w/ no credit to me. It was the first day of 2004 EJS and we were filming for 4WheelerTV. The roll made the segment. But not the recovery, which was much more impressive. I finished the week w/ no issues.